| It is one of those that make you
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| Carry the light inside your heart
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| Listen to it and if you do right
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| You’ll hide it from the world outside
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| No escaping, I am breaking
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| Can’t stand all the things they do
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| No awaking, I can’t take it
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| Living this maddening nightmare so
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| You own the lore, own the word, own the charge
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| You walk this way but one day it’ll be away
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| If this is for real; |
| my kin — my kind
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| I wish I was born dumb, deaf and blind
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| Kickdown on a road to nowhere
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| If there’s a paradise I will wait there
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| And when you think it’s on a safe place
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| There will be one who sees it though
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| Rips it right out — Out of your chest
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| Takes it to where no-one knows so
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| You own the lore, own the word, own the charge
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| You walk this way but one day it’ll be away
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| If this is for real; |
| my kin — my kind
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| I wish I was born dumb, deaf and blind
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| Kickdown on a road to nowhere
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| If there’s a paradise I will wait there |